Of course you do, Andy thought."In fact, if you want, we can look at them tonight and see if there is something you'd prefer to drive tomorrow night,"...Regan continued, oblivious to the look that had crossed Andy's features."Whatever you want to drive is fine," Andy told her in a tight voice. "They're your cars." They're Mom and Dad's," Regan said. "It's not like we have 50 of them or anything. Dad has his car; Mom has hers; I have this one and there is another they use when they go fancy. I gently stroked one and it responded by hardening and projecting outabout another quarter of an inch. As I was stroking it there was thisfunny sensation running through my body - kinda weird - but kinda goodat the same time - almost a little like when I was playing with my dickwhen I masturbated - strange. This was all kind of different and Iwasn't sure how to deal with it so I figured that I'd ignore it forawhile. I took my morning shower, fixed my hair, got dressed and camedown for lunch.. I stood by the door as they went to the bed and sat down. She sat next to him caressing his leg and rubbing his cock. He said if at any time you are uncomfortable with something say it and we will stop. My wife said no we won’t he is going to enjoy this, it made me upset that she talked to me like that but it also turned me on. She kissed him as her hands slipped in his pants, I can’t wait to have it inside my mouth and pussy. Babe come sit next to him and watch me, I slowly made my way to. He loved her; he adored her. He'd shown he was nothing and she was everything. She knew, so why was she lying? What had he done wrong?"He doesn't even know what he did wrong, now does he?" Miss A asked, her face showing mock pity. She re-crossed her legs, leaning back as she studied his face. The whisky glass hung from the blood-red tips of her fingers. "But the asshole is too arrogant to see his mistake. All he has to do is look at himself."Almost physically hit by the vehemence of her words.